Even though Feng Ciye had given her freshly made incense, Su Li was sleepless all night because of what he said, lying on the soft big bed, smelling the faint incense, Feng Ciye's words kept echoing in Su Li's mind.
No wonder she had been in this world for a long time, but the Heavenly Dao never let her return to her own world. She always felt it was strange, so it was all because of Feng Ciye?
It wasn't until three or four in the morning that she couldn't resist her body's fatigue and fell asleep. When she got up the next day, she appeared with a pair of big dark circles under her eyes.
Seeing Feng Ciye sitting there having morning tea, Su Li instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
He was still here, thank goodness.
She really feared that one day she'd wake up to find he had completely merged into the darkness, never to open his eyes again.
Hopefully, it's not just her imagining a final burst of effort before the end.
